Her eyes were soft and grave, and there was the faintest of smiles upon her resolute lips. At the same moment a martial flourish, proceeding from cow's horns, tin canisters filled with stones, bladders and cat-gut, with other sprightly, instruments, was struck up, and, enlivened by this harmonious accompaniment, the troop reached its destination in the best possible spirits for an encounter. Maggot's offer may appear, the young man thought fit to decline it, and, after a few words of well-merited compliment on her extraordinary prowess, and renewed thanks to Mr. And now, come and sit by me, my dear, and let's have a little quiet chat together. ‘Who me, sir? Lor’ no, sir.
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